***I had wanted to write a special piece for my 100th posting. It began simply enough, as most of my poor offerings do, with an idea and me sitting down to begin. Well, I liked it so much that I just kept going, and it's turned into something far more than I'd ever envisioned. So here I am, and instead of my 100th posting being the tale that I had in mind, i...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The now-nameless slaveboy looked around the crowded hall at the array of bare human flesh on display, which elves – all female, he noticed – were busy inspecting and buying. All across the sumptuous, marbled hall with its grand skylights and rich, otherworldly paintings, we...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...
This Essay Was Begun— Thursday, September 27th, 2018, 6:14 p.m. Well then, and good day, friends! Yes, 'twould appear it's essay time again, would't not. The topic: writing lesbian fiction. I realize there've already been done a number of essays, treatises, theses and tutorials on the subject at hand. But now...there's one more. What got me into writin...
The General finally received a report about the drone from the ship which had been chasing the alien ship down. It had taken time to get to the fleet since once they had fought the battle they had changed their base of operations. The drone had to fly to several different star systems before it had located them. When he received the report he had been less t...
Disclaimer: This story contains elements of CFNM (clothed female naked male), humiliation and femdom. It is not intended to portray real life or real people – the situations are too over the top for that. The setting is the fictional King Arthur Comprehensive School in 1920s England. King George V is on the throne and the British Empire is at its peak. The s...
June 1st 2042 I'd been to the Comstock Institute before; back in the days when my family had money. The Comstock Institute caters to a very exclusive sort of clientele. It's more than just an expensive brothel. Any brothel can provide their customers with an attractive girl who will strip naked and allow you to impale her on your swollen, erect penis, bu...
Chapter 47, The Sex Slave is Enhanced and Bejeweled "We're running out of time. We have got to finish up and get him ready. Security will be here shortly to take him to the customer's house," Toni said, tossing the used towels to the floor. "Well, I think that he was ready, and now he's finished," Candy said, pointing to the flaccid cock lying on Ross' sto...
The evening began with a timid sort of knocking at my apartment door. When I opened the door, there stood Mary. "Am I early?" "No come in. Kayla told me in the office that she wanted to do some shopping before coming here and, even though she left a little before quitting time, I suspect she will be a little later in getting here." I waved Mary into one o...
Troi walked down the corridor of the star ship Enterprise. She smiled as she passed fellow crew members. She always was friendly and open emotionally. But as she continued down the corridor, she sensed strong emotion directed to her from the male crew members. She felt as if she was being watched, as if all their eyes noticed her every movement. She turne...